Jason Todd X Reader Protective Novels & Stories

“We’ve received complaints that your involvement has incited unrest. There’s concern your personal history is influencing the youth under your care.” “I hope so,” I said. “I hope they see that even if you’re trapped in a gilded cage, you can still break the lock.” A murmur went through the room. “You’re provoking,” the first man snapped. “I’m existing,” I snapped back. That’s when Jaxon stood. And the room froze. “If I may,” he said, voice deep and steady. The board chair narrowed his eyes. “And you are?” “Jaxon Black. Registered Alpha. Business owner. Protective guardian of Elara Sloane.” He looked around. “And the brother of the man you’re all too afraid to name.”

“Then help me. Explain. Because to me, it looked a lot like jealousy. And I need to know why. What exactly do you think you’re doing?” His eyes finally met hers, and there was a flicker there—of something raw, something unguarded. “I’m trying to protect you.” Fedora arched a brow. “Protect me? From what? Compliments? A friendly chat?” “From sharks,” Jason snapped. “From men who don’t see you—they see a body in spandex. They see a fantasy they can chase for sport.”

He pulls me out of the locker room and leads me down a small corridor hidden from view, "Answer me, what the fuck is going on? Why are you here naked in the showers? No, why are you even here at all... and what's going on with your scent?" "I'm a student here, a rookie,” I reply, pulling my arm out of his grip so he doesn't think he can keep treating me like he did before, he lost that privilege. Jason looks confused, "I'm pretending to be Rio and it's working wonderfully. I want to work for security, so that's why I'm here. And I’m taking inhibitors to make my omega scent disappear." Jason closes his eyes and shakes his head. "That sounds like a really bad idea," he grumbles, "Does your mom

Jason taunted and all her fears of being touched returned and she shrieked. “ Seems he doesn’t care,” Jason said and kissed her neck. His two friends Nick and Nate laughed as Pandora tried to free herself from his grip, she was so angry that she was yet again being molested and this time she couldn’t free herself because she wasn’t strong enough. But that measure of weakness came from her wolf side, her gifts were immensely strong and she didn’t care if she killed Jason in the process – she just knew that Mason did not care and if she doesn’t do something fast, Jason would go too far.

Then swearing uncontrollably. "You sure are gifted with your good looks and brains!" Praised Harry to Jason. Jason finally breathed a sigh of relief, at least he wouldn't be raped by Lisa today. “I feel like I'm a bad person. Please make sure she doesn't get out of the prison cell! I'm afraid that one day she will rape me!" Said Jason, exhaling a sigh of relief. “Never! Trust me. He won't come out of the detention cell. "

A tall, huge, fully tattooed man followed Jason back to the sitting room and I started wondering what business they could be doing together. "Love" Jason called me as he came to sit by my side while the huge man sat on a couch across from us "This is Tanner, he is going to be your driver and bodyguard from now on" "My bodyguard?" I asked unbelievably "Yeah, I need to keep you safe at all time" "Hi, nice meeting you" I said with a fake smile splattered to my face "I'm Lexi" "Nice meeting you ma'am" "He will be staying in the building at the back" Jason said

My big brown eyes, luscious lips and long legs were some of my best assets. "Who is there?” I called out upon reaching the main door “It’s Jason,” a voice called back. Jason is the right hand man to the alpha. Ezra often wondered how someone so good looking could be so timid. “Hi Jason.” I said as she opened the door. “Whats up” “Hey. I was wondering if I could borrow your BB charger, mine crapped out on me an hour ago. I am sorry for knocking late. I hope I didn't wake the alpha?"

" Jason nodded - his children's stories were mentioned. They were gaining international acclaim these days, too, but that wasn't the article that was important to him. "Hey, go easy on the papers, Don't crease it!" Jason ordered, stopping Abdul from rolling the paper into a tube. "It's just papers, my friend." Abdul protested. "It's not just paper, my friend. It's the person that wrote it." "Lola Xell," Abdul Read the name without recognition. Jason nodded, thinking for a moment that he would remind Abdul of who she was but the wives had joined them and the moment had passed.

It took me a second to register the familiar scent of his cologne, to feel the solid warmth of the hand now supporting my elbow. Todd. He was here, his tall frame positioned slightly in front of me, a protective wall between me and Jason. His eyes, usually so warm when they looked at me, were now chips of blue ice, fixed on Jason. "What's your problem?" Todd's voice was low, a quiet rumble that promised a storm. "She told you to leave her alone." Jason had the decency to look momentarily startled, but his smirk quickly returned, oily and confident. "Just having a conversation with my Rory here. No need to get your jersey in a twist. I was just congratulating her on my new position. The one s

We are going to have to take her out to the barrier soon to test Marietta’s theory and I don’t know how my friend is going to deal with that. Jason is sitting on the couch, in his usual sentinel spot, reading a very old book. I catch his eye, but he shakes his head while glancing at her. It has to be about magic or witches or something to do with his mate. He’s never been one to study unless it is absolutely necessary. This must fall under that category. Copyright ©️ 2025 Miss L Writes and Ember Mantel Productions